D2
Ice Rink, Minnesota
Saturday, 1994
09:39 a.m.
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"He's quite good looking."
"Don't tell me you're gonna have another boyfriend, this one is already bad." I said to my younger sister, Connie.
"Shut up, Y/n." Said Germaine. "Just saying."
"Why don't you have an eye on someone?" Connie asks. "My standards are high. Extremely." I said. "Yeah right."
Then Coach made us play with the other team. It was a tie.
Then he made us learn about teamwork.
"Okay, everyone go to the right." Said Portman. "No screw it, everyone go left." Said Fulton, with that everyone fell.
We ended up working together and everything. We had some fun too.
After that, we got changed but Portman stopped me.
"Hey." He said with a smirk. "Hello..." I replied. "Need some help with your extra bag?" "No but thanks." I said, walking past him.
"You're Y/n, right? Y/n Moreau?" He asks, following behind me. "Yes, older sister of Connie Moreau." I said.
"I gotta say, you're kinda cute." He said. "Thanks... You're not so bad yourself." I said. "So you're interested in me?" "No, you're not really my type."
"And what is your type?" He asks.
"Not you." Connie joins in my conversation with Portman then takes me aside.
"Why are you talking to him?" She asks. "He started it... Why?" "He's a heartbreaker, obviously. Don't go for him." "I know he is and I never intended to go for him." I said.
"Aww, you're keeping an eye out for your older sister! That's adorable." I said.
"Shut up!" She said.
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Fanfictionusing she/her pronouns f/reader x character no requests FEEL FREE TO COMMENT ANYTHING DOWN, EVEN IF ITS CRINGE JUST DO IT new to tmd, alrd loving it so there might be some mistakes in the book that I won't know abt and when there is, u can go ahead...
